Homeboi's Diary

How can you stand this waiting around
For the telephone to ring?
You want him bad but you can't let it show
'Cos you're scared of losing him.
He lets you down when he stands you up
And you swear he's history.
But you've got no choice
When you hear his voice saying:
'Make love to me, make love to me'.

...one more time.
He keeps you on the borderline.
He's got a one track mind.
And I can see by your smile
That you're two of a kind.
You're two of a kind.

You say it's only a matter of time
And there must be someone else.
You wanna trust in his promises,
But you'll never fool yourself.
Now you're reading in to his every move
Like he only tells you lies.
And then you're on the phone,
And he's on his own saying:
'Come round tonight. Make love to me'.

...one more time.
He keeps you on the borderline.
He's got a one track mind.
And I can see by your smile
That you're two of a kind.
You're two of a kind.

...one more time
He keeps you on the borderline.
He's got a one track mind.
And I can see by your smile
that you're two of a kind.
He's got you on the borderline.
He keeps you on the borderline.
He's got a one track mind. Ooh.
And I can see by you're smile
That you're two of a kind.